Little Treasures...

So as my last blog stated, I went out last night without the kids. While looking in my pocketbook for my lip gloss (why yes, it was popping), I saw a little green car.





Then later on when we hit the club and I had to check my coat, I emptied my pockets. I found a fake tatoo, a Chuck E. Cheese's light up ring and another car (red one this time).





I can only smile.





They all belong to my 4yo.





See, although he plays with the toys, I watch them.





I know when he puts them down to play with something else.





I hold it when he needs to drink a sip of juice.





I hold it when he needs to eat.





I hold on to all of his treasures.





I'm his treasure keeper.





All I can do is smile.


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